The final battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Race had erupted in full!
Over these endless years, the Witch Clan and the Demon Race had accumulated countless grievances.
Now, with Da Yi shooting down the ten suns,
the conflict between the two races had been pushed to the breaking point.
In mere moments, the soldiers of the Witch Clan and the Demon Race were locked in battle across the land surrounding Buzhou Mountain.
Buzhou Mountain, the backbone that supported heaven and earth,
had now become the most gruesome battlefield imaginable.
The power of the Tribulation of Calamity surged like boiling lava, sweeping through every inch of space.
Baleful energy, demonic aura, bloodlust, and resentment... collided and intertwined.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh..."
The collisions unleashed endless storms of destruction, tearing through the sky and shattering the earth.
Space was as fragile as glass, vanishing in swathes as vacuum zones resembling Chaos formed continuously in the void.
The Demon Race had already unleashed the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation.
"Rumble!"
"Whizz! Whizz..."
As the formation activated, billions of beams of starlight rained down, piercing the bodies of Witch Clan warriors and leaving charred holes behind.
The Witch Clan warriors' frenzied baleful energy battered the Demon Race's formation in turn, shattering its protective divine light. Countless demon soldiers and generals were reduced to clouds of blood along with their armor and weapons.
The battle had barely begun when blood started falling from the sky, gathering into crimson rivers across the ground.
Broken feathers, severed claws, scorched scales, and burning limbs... fell amid the blood rain like hailstones.
The land was unrecognizable.
Fertile fields had turned to scorched earth, and the rivers ran red with blood.
"Kill!!"
The Witch Clan warriors roared as they tore the Demon Race apart, their frenzied